"I am a little ugly when I am black and ugly. My martial arts are quite good. It's you, Wang Zhenwei."

A hoarse voice sounded, causing the corners of Wang Zhenwei's mouth to shake wildly.

He pointed to the weapon in his hand and said, "Talk me well! What does it mean to be a bit ugly? Also, who are you? Did you steal my dart?"

"Drop? Haha!" With a sneer, Wang Zhenting held his smile and said coldly: "What other darts do you want when a dead person needs!"

"Think about who you have offended!"

With a loud shout, Wang Zhenting's body shook and rushed towards Wang Zhenwei.

The fist was followed by a simple and straight punch, but it stabbed Wang Zhenwei in the chest like a spear.

Wang Zhenwei's eyes shrank, his body leaped back, swept the weapon in his hand, and when he swept Wang Zhenting's arm slightly, he raised his foot and fell to Wang Zhenting's chest.

"Bang!"

The legs that fell to the chest were blocked by Wang Zhenting's arms, and his hands were like big snakes wrapped around prey, wrapping around Wang Zhenwei's legs.

Wang Zhenwei pointed to the ground with one leg, but twisted it hard, and his body rotated like a top, driving the legs held by Wang Zhenting, and with the power of rotation, he escaped. At the same time, the holster was taken off by him, and two spears twisted in his hands. When his feet landed on the ground, the red tassel spear flashed with a cold light and stabbed Wang Zhenting's throat.

"bite!"

When he kicked the toes on the piercing gun, his body suddenly pressed against the spear and slid into Wang Zhenting's arms.

Seeing this, Wang Zhenting jumped back suddenly, his body rotated, and the spear in his hand was like a steel whip, drew a semicircle and swept it hard towards Wang Zhenting.

When Wang Zhenting turned over and avoided the sweeping spear, he pressed his hands on the gun bar, making the gun bar slightly bend, and then the rebounding force jumped backward, and distanced himself from Wang Zhenwei.

However, Wang Zhenwei did not continue to pursue, but instead stopped his gun and stood there, with a thoughtful look on his face and said, "Who are you?"

From the man in black, he felt a strong sense of familiarity, and, most importantly, he did not feel any murderous aura. Thinking of this, he made a decision in his heart.

"Who am I? Go down and ask the King of Hell!" Wang Zhenting, who was happy in the act, rushed out again like an arrow, but stopped suddenly when his gun finger was about to land on Wang Zhenting's chest.

"Ha!" Wang Zhenwei smiled and said happily: "Zhenting, it's you."

Wang Zhenting said coldly: "What an escort leader from the world escort agency! He lost the escort just after he left the house, and he was not afraid of his peers laughing at him!"

"Haha!" Wang Zhenwei smiled with a smile and said, "If my brother took the escort, that's not called losing! Besides, aren't you afraid of ridicule from your own escort?"

"Hurry back the raft to me, I'll be on the way!"

Wang Zhenting took off the black facial scarf with his head held and only his eyes exposed, and said, "Just your ability..."

"Your skills are still far from being able to do it! Hurry up and go back to my hometown with me to practice for two years!"

Combined with Wang Zhenting's words, Wang Zhaoxing walked out with his arms in his arms, while Xiaolai and quail buried their heads, following Wang Zhaoxing.

"Dad!" Wang Zhenwei was a little surprised, and then said helplessly: "There are you bullying people like this, and the father and the younger brother together bully me alone!"

"Bully you?" Wang Zhaoxing raised his beard on his lips and said angrily: "Just your three-legged cat's skills, you are not as good as Zhenting, and you still need me to take action?"

Wang Zhenwei stammered his neck, turned his face to his younger brother, and said, "Zhenting, return my dart to me!"

After spreading his hands, Wang Zhenting smiled and said, "Don't ask me if you are on your father!"

"You guys! Your eyes?"

Finally, after seeing Wang Zhenting staring at him with a brisk look, Wang Zhenwei shouted ecstatically: "You can see it!"

Swish!

As soon as he said that, Xiao Lai also raised his head suddenly and looked at Wang Zhenting in surprise.

Wang Zhenting nodded gently and said, "Recovered."

"That's great!" Wang Zhenwei shouted happily, walked to Wang Zhenting, reached out to take over Wang Zhenting, and whispered: "For such a big happy event, I will talk to my father and return my dart to me!"

"When I leave this escort and return to the capital, I will definitely celebrate it for you!"

"Oh!" Wang Zhenting looked at the black face in surprise and said, "You and the umbrella leader are quite dedicated. You didn't plan to celebrate with me now? Are you planning to continue umbrella?"

"Hehe, there is a time limit for this escort! Since you are walking on the road, you must put the escort first!"

"Okay!" Wang Zhenting gave a thumbs up, pointed at Wang Zhaoxing with a cold face, and said, "Dad is there. If you have the ability to go with Dad, don't bother me!"

Wang Zhenwei gritted his teeth and said, "You little brat, you have said so many things to you in vain."

Rolling his eyes, Wang Zhenting said, "I didn't let you talk to me."

"Hmph!" He snorted dissatisfiedly. After letting go of Wang Zhenting, Wang Zhenwei smiled flatteringly and said, "Dad, my dart?"

Wang Zhaoxing removed the gun behind him with both hands and said, "If you want a dart, let me see how much you have!"

Wang Zhenwei's face froze and said, "Dad, don't force me!"

He took off his holster and twisted his hands. Wang Zhaoxing held the gun and said coldly: "Come on, rely on his ability to get your dart back. People in the world will not return the dart to you just because you say a few words!"

"Okay!" Wang Zhenwei's face turned solemn, and he said, "I'll take it based on my ability!"

"I'll agree first, unless you beat me to death, I must get my dart back!"

Wang Zhaoxing snorted angrily, shook the spear in his hand, and fought with Wang Zhenwei.

For a moment, the sound of ding-dangdang's weapons intercepted continuously.

"Second Young Master!" Xiao Lai walked to Wang Zhenting in fear and asked, "Master, will you beat the eldest Young Master to death."

"No." Wang Zhenting said indifferently: "For so many years, I'll be beaten to death long ago."

Xiaolai...

"Using my father's experience, I have long seen through the play you are acting. However, I still let him out. What does this mean?"

Xiao Lai suddenly realized and said, "Master is so angry!"

"Huh!" sighed helplessly, and Wang Zhenting said, "It's not that he was angry, it was his father who deliberately let him go."

"I deliberately let it go?" Xiao Lai grabbed his head and said, "If this is the case, isn't the master deliberately making things difficult for the eldest master now?"

"Since I've let it go, I'm making things difficult now. Why is that?"

"Xiaolai..." Wang Zhenting looked at Xiaolai, his eyes full of pitifulness. After patting Xiaolai's head, he said, "To give him a warning and to enrich his experience!"

"So that's how it is!" Xiao Lai clenched his fist and slammed it in his palm, and said in admiration: "The master is really good at it!"

Wang Zhenting let out a light "hmm" and looked around with a cold look. If he remembered correctly, something was going to happen soon.
Chapter completed!